Ninth-grade Lord Rank?
Sensing Tang Yan's power, Nie Fan's eyes filled with shock.
To possess such cultivation at such a young age-this boy's future achievements would be boundless.
In an instant, murderous intent surged within Nie Fan.
He was helping Medicine Valley eradicate Reach the Summit. This was a blood feud. If he allowed Tang Yan to grow, the boy could very well become a major threat.
He must not be spared!
Crack!
A long whip charged toward the sword light like a rampaging dragon, carrying a savage aura.
Bang!
With a tremendous crash, the whip immediately lashed apart that vast surge of Sword Qi.
Tang Yan staggered three steps backward, his gaze growing increasingly grave.
Yet Nie Fan's and Heavenly Enchantress's pupils contracted at the same time. This boy was only at ninth-grade Lord Rank, yet he could withstand a full-powered strike from a seventh-grade Saint Level expert?
"Heavenly Thunder Cage!"
Without hesitation, Nie Fan sent his whip dancing like a spirit snake, and an enormous cage descended toward Tang Yan.
The cage bore down with the force of ten thousand tons, giving Tang Yan the oppressive feeling that the sky was about to collapse.
The heaven-earth creation flame abruptly blazed to life, and the enormous cage vanished without a trace in an instant.
Immediately afterward, Nie Fan felt his surroundings change violently. Heaven and earth began to spin, and the air currents around him churned chaotically, as though they would tear him apart.
Formation Martial Dao?
Nie Fan was utterly horrified. When had this Formation Martial Dao appeared?
The whip in his hand danced, filling the sky with whip shadows, but they only barely counteracted the grinding force between heaven and earth.
Left without a choice, Nie Fan summoned his natal god.
A deep purple whip appeared in